Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

In the dark room, Hattori Shizuka hung up the phone and left it aside.

Weakly lying on Chichu Feng's chest.

She said faintly: "So, is it all my misunderstanding?"

"Yes." The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth curled up slightly. Anyway, all the advantages were taken, and now it's time to reveal the truth.

He told where Hattori Heiji was.

"You should go to the school to find him, or I'm afraid he won't be able to come out until the next school day.

Hattori Shizuka's fingers drew circles on Chichu Feng's chest, silently shaking his head.

"Don't worry, this kid won't starve to death anyway."

In the darkness, her eyes were shining brightly. "Three Four Zero" "You are the strongest onmyoji in Tokyo, you are unpredictable, how do I know if what you say is true or not?"

Hattori Shizuka leaned over slowly, a pair of lotus-root-like arms that could not hold onto Jianfeng's neck.

"I want to earnestly and repeatedly confirm your mind, how can it be done once or twice?"

Huh?

Chichu Feng looked down.

Red lips are right in front of you.

Did this woman unlock some incredible traits?

Wasn't she a good wife and mother in kimono?

Inside an abandoned factory, it was pitch black, except for the elevated 3rd floor with a faint glow of fire.

The old man in the bad house climbed up to the third floor with the help of a lighter, and immediately saw Wakizaka squinting his eyes standing next to a burning barrel.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Wakisaka."

"No."

Wakizaka scratched the back of his head and pointed to a section protruding from the elevated volley.

"It's right there, in that box."

"I see."

The old man in the bad house walked to the box that Wakizaka said, and found that the light was dim, and it was impossible to tell what was a lot of things with a lighter, and there was a flashlight next to it.

"Just use that flashlight," Wakisaka added with squinted eyes, "It's easy for me to find the Toranomaki you want.

"Can't turn on the switch!"

Hattori Heizou stepped up to the elevated and reminded with a chuckle.

"If you turn on the flashlight, your whole body will be burnt black, just like Kato-san who caught fire on the roof of the Osaka Castle. Am I right, Wakisaka-san?"

Kusiya and Wakisaka turned their heads to look at Hattori Heizou who appeared.

"Could it be that Mr. Kato was..." Zaiya asked in surprise.

"That's right," Hattori Heizou looked directly at the silent Wakisaka.

"The murderer who successively killed Mr. Kato and Ms. Katagiri is Mr. Wakisaka. Thanks to Mr. Onmyoji, we can solve the truth of the incident..."

Hattori Heizou dropped a photo.

"Mr. Wakisaka, you should know all the people here, right? We have checked Mr. Hirano's website. The log that was originally updated every day on the website has not been updated as early as three weeks ago. It happened to be discovered a while ago. When the corpse is burnt."

Wakizaka glanced at the photo, but did not refute.

"Yes, Mr. Hirano, Mr. Kato, and Ms. Katagiri were all killed by me, and this is also to comfort the spirit of my grandpa Masaki who loved Shūkichi and died in heaven.

"The grandpa you're talking about, isn't that the old gentleman with the scroll in the middle?" Hattori Heizou asked.

"Yes, my grandfather used to tell me something about the secrets of the Shūkichi treasure that was written on the scrolls.

"At that time, grandpa said that he didn't want to continue the treasure hunt and wanted to donate the scroll to the government, but his companions disagreed. Thirteen years ago, my grandfather went to Osaka to meet his companions because of this, but he never returned."

Wakisaka lowered his head.

"Grandpa only left fragments, the Tiger Scroll and photos, and didn't tell me the whereabouts of those companions. It's not easy to find them, and one of them even changed his appearance. That person is..."

"Yes," Zaiya suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Hattori Heizou, and said coldly:

"I'm the last person in the photo. After that incident, I had plastic surgery. As for the reason, it seems that you all know very well.

Hattori Heizou frowned slightly and asked, "So, are you the one who committed several robbery murders thirteen years ago?"

"It can't be helped, the bad house is expressionless.

"I've already spent all my savings on Shūkichi's treasure, and there's no way out. Well, you guys go over there and turn on the flashlights and make it up for yourself!"

Hattori Heizou did not move: "Those guys outside are the ones you are going to use to transfer the treasure?"

"What?" Zao Wu narrowed his eyes and turned his head subconsciously, as if thinking of something, he flicked his finger and pressed the trigger.

There was a shot.

Hattori Heizou didn't know when a pistol appeared in his hand, and he wounded 2.8's arm while he turned around.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and smiled smugly.

"Close the Internet cafe immediately, the criminal has been caught by me."

"Master Onmyoji's reasoning is completely correct."

In the morning, Hattori Heiji growled with hunger.

He lay on the mat with blank eyes, counting the time.

"There are still twenty-four hours, and it will be tomorrow."

"Great, tomorrow is Saturday and I can go out..."

Hattori Heiji sat up suddenly, as if on a spring.

"Ah? Why is tomorrow Saturday? I remember it wasn't Wednesday?"

He widened his eyes in horror, "How can time change?"